Your NooseA Poem by CrystalBluePersuasion
So afraid to make it right
when your venom fills my veins with fright the game is played with great precision the noose has been pulled tight now the decision is in my own hands to free myself of this fright here it goes again I loosen the grip and win back my life © 2023 CrystalBluePersuasion |
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1 Review Added on September 8, 2023 Last Updated on October 13, 2023 AuthorCrystalBluePersuasionSt. Petersburg, FLAboutWell, I was born in VA, grew up in FL. Joined the Navy right outta high school- got the hell outta there as soon as I could. I am currently working toward my Bachelors degree in English at USF. Writin.. more..Writing
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